Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta Funny how present turns past I might fly Priscilla out just for ‘Bana So mesmerized by that ass The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me Nigga can’t help but to touch Smack it ’round a bit then sip on some bubbly Hope I’m not doing too much

Strange new addictions picked up on the road Changed my opinions and changed up my flows Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes And when it rains it pours, yeah

You make me feel so primal That’s what I am, I’m just a man

Take that pussy, drop it in my lap I love it when you move like that Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back Oh-no-no-no-no-oh

Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too Booties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s do Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two Not one stack but two Look at all the cash I blew Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too Booties just don’t shake like Priscilla’s do Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two Not one stack but two Look at all the cash I blew

Strange new addictions picked up on the road Changed my opinions and changed up my flows Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes And when it rains it pours, yeah

You make me feel so primal That’s what I am, I’m just a man

Take that pussy, drop it in my lap I love it when you move like that Now turn around and throw it back, it back, it back